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PART 1 - In the Beginning The meaning of life boils down to two options: fate and free will. Are we who we think we are or are we who we are designed to be? What if I told you it was a combination of both. Would you believe me? Does it matter? Perhaps on our deathbeds the answer will be revealed. But I submit to you this as we venture down the road of unknowns, if I could do it all over again, I wouldn't change a fucking thing. Chapter 1 - Nick The alarm clock awoke me at 6:31 just like it had for the past decade and a half. This time however would be the last. I twisted my body and stretched, as my feet searched for the floor. The soft carpet was my favorite part of this room and I would miss it. The aromas of breakfast from outside the door quickly found my nostrils. Like a carrot on a stick, I searched for my clothing so as not to miss mom's final meal. Per usual, the family had already beat me to the kitchen table. Mom was at stove flipping pancakes and Sally and Jonathan my younger siblings were playing with their iPads. "Good morning Nicholas," my mother smiled at me, "are you excited?" "I'm more excited for some pancakes Mom and please don't call my Nicholas." "You know it was your father's idea to name you Nicholas so you can take that up with him." She turned from the oven holding two pancakes on a spatula. "Where's your plate?" "I'm sorry, I forgot to grab one." I stood back up from my chair and grabbed a plate from the cabinet. "Nick, can you get me glass while you're up?" Jonathan asked. As I returned to the table, my younger brother looked at me with his eyebrows raised and his mouth ajar. "What's on your mind little guy?" I placed the glass in front of him. "If you have to live at school, do you have to ask for permission to leave?" "No buddy, college doesn't work like that," I poured him some orange juice from the container sitting on the table. "You live nearby the school but you are allowed to come and go as you please." "I was afraid we might not get to see you ever again." He dug his fork into the tablecloth, a nervous twitch he must have picked up from me. "It will actually be really cool Jon." I said returning to my seat,"You'll get to come visit and I can show you all the neat places around the city and you can help me pick up some of the ladies." "Nicholas," my mother raised her spatula at me, "how many times do I have to remind you, he's too young to hear stuff like that." "Mom he'll be eight next month, he's not a baby any more." "Yeah mom." Jonathan chimed in, "But don't worry too much, girls are gross, you can have all of them Nick." "Just wait buddy, you'll change your mind soon enough." I laughed. Chapter 2 - Josh Why the fuck is my head pounding? It hurt to open my eyes so I kept them closed and reached for the nightstand drawer. My arm swung through the air without making contact with anything. Where's my nightstand? I tried to open my eyes again. Through the narrow slits of my half closed eyelids the room slowly came into enough focus to realize I wasn't in my own bedroom. In fact this wasn't my house either. "Baby? You ok? Are you still tripping from the pills?" I turned my head slowly and realized there was another body under the covers. "Who the fuck are you?" I said pulling the sheets off to try and get better look. "It's me Vanessa baby, from the club last night. You're so silly. The naked girl turned onto her side revealing her face. "Oh my God", I exclaimed at the overweight, small but noticeable mustached, missing toothed girl. I tried to jump out of bed but my legs wouldn't move. I pulled the covers completely off and saw I was cuffed to the bed posts on each side. Josh, what the fuck did you get yourself into. I stopped and took a breathe. "Um, hi there...Vanessa you said it was?" She nodded with a impish smile on her face and her tongue protruding from the gap in her teeth, "Would you be so kind as to release my legs?" I yanked on the cuffs trying to free them again. "I would love to Joshy, but we had a deal remember? You said to me, whatever I do and no matter how much I beg, don't let me out of these cuffs." "Ha." I laughed out loud. "I said that, did I? Well you see I may have been under the influence of..." I rolled my eyes at her, "...well...at this point I've narrowed it down based on my headache to perhaps LSD, bath salts, ecstasy or perhaps some combination of all three." She smiled again making me slightly nauseated. "Yes, it had to have been all three." "You're so silly baby," she said now twirling a set of keys from her finger, "just relax on the bed." She readjusted the pillow behind my neck. "I slipped you a little something something in your drink last night. You were already pretty drunk but you told me that's how you liked it. You kinky thing you. But if you stop trying to escape we can finish where we left off." "Well, you see I'd love to stay and play but I'm suppose to be moving into my college dorm today and I know my step dad will be royally pissed if I don't show up." "Fuck that baby, you're mine for a little bit longer." She said climbing on top of me. Her overgrown bush and fingernails both leaving scratch marks on my pelvis. Oh well shit. I looked her in the eyes. "Not gonna take no for an answer are you?" "Nope." "Well could I at least get one more of those little pills of yours...for the headache you know." She popped the pill into my mouth and my mind didn't take long to go back into the fuzziness. Win win. Chapter 3 - Michael "Wake up," I slapped the unshaven snoring man sleeping on the couch. "You smell worse than normal." My dad wasn't always like this. He was a good man, that was until my mother died. At first I thought it was just his way of coping. You know, the stages of grief that folks have to experience. It slowly turned from depression into full blown alcoholism mixed with narcotic abuse. The councilors at rehab said relapse rates were high. In fact, they nearly told me to expect it given the lack of family support available. It was just us and back then I was only a kid. What did I know? It was one step at a time without any long term planning. But I guess that's how we arrived at the present situation. "Goddamn it." I said pushing his nail bed with the tip of my thumb to try and arouse him. He moaned for a second and resumed snoring. "I don't know what to do anymore Dad. I can't continue like this. Today's the last day. I told you I'm leaving and I'm sticking to it this time. They are offered me the full ride and I can't turn it down any longer. I have to start living for myself again. I was only 18 when mom died and every day I think to myself if only I had been 17, they would have taken me away from you so much sooner. My life could have felt normal maybe. As normal as that could be. I don't know why I'm even talking anymore. You don't listen even when you are awake." I walked to the kitchen and stood in front of the refrigerator. I lowered my head towards my chest and took a long deep breathe. I had to do it. This was as much for him as it was for me. I reached toward the refrigerator door and grabbed the white paper hanging on the front by a small magnet. I took the paper in my hands and read it for what seemed liked the hundredth time: It is our great honor, after having read your application, that our committee would like to extend to you a place in our upcoming fall class at State University. I folded the paper and placed it in my pocket. As I turned around, I jumped at the large man standing behind me. "Where the fuck do you think you're going Michael?" My father placed his arms on the door frame blocking my ability to leave the kitchen. "You know where I'm going Frank." "Don't call me that, I'm your goddamn father, you better show me some respect boy." "You have some nerve," I gritted my teeth," I've been sacrificing my life, my needs, my desires for you for over 5 years. I'm done." I laughed as the words felt good to finally come out. "You're a pissant coward. You and your fucking mother." "Don't you talk about her like that." I raised my fisted arms at him. "Shut the fuck up." He said walking toward me and reaching out to grab me. His fist had a good chunk of my t-shirt. He pulled me up to his face. "You'll never be rid of me. You can run but I'll always be there." He threw me against the counter, my chest slamming into the counter edge and knocking the wind out of me. "Give me that paper," he snarled. "Never," I said turning to face him, "I don't want you to find me, I don't want you in my life anymore. It's been sitting here for a month and you never bothered to check it until it meant something to you. Why can't you just die?" "How can you abandon your own father like that? I need you here with me. How else will we get food and money. You leave me no choice, I can't let you leave." He spun me around and grabbed my left arm pulling it behind my back. "Now breaking your arm is going to hurt me just as much as it hurts you. You'll still be able to use your right arm to go work and earn for your family." I tried to lift my head but quickly realized he had his shoulder pressing me down onto the counter. "Please don't." I scrambled, searching for a way out. My struggling did little good to help as he outweighed me two to one. He began to twist my left arm, putting an unbearable amount of pressure into trying to snap it. A surge of adrenaline rushed through my body. I could feel my stomach sink. I lifted my head a few inches and saw the collection of steak knives in the wooden holder. I reached for it with my right arm. I caught Frank by surprise. With the serrated knife in my hand, I plunged it behind me into what felt like flesh. His grip on me weakened as he screamed out in pain and fell to his knees. I backed away seeing that the knife was rammed into his left flank. Blood already seeping through his ratty muscle shirt. A small stream of red liquid fell to the floor beside him from the wound. "You made me do this you monster. I hope you rot in hell." I said backing myself out of the kitchen. I looked at his face one last time. He tried to mumble something in between labored breaths and screams of pain. "I killed your mother you fuck and I will find you and finish you too." I stopped backing away. My mouth ajar from the news I had heard. "That's right you little shit," he said trying to stand up,"she asked for it, the cancer was in her bones. She needed to be put out of her misery. I did what was needed for this family. I overdosed her on her morphine so she didn't have to suffer anymore. You'll never be man enough to be my son. Get the fuck out of here and never come back." I started crying. "I should kill you. But I'm a better man than you ever were." I picked up the phone on the wall and dialed 911. I dropped the phone letting it dangle by its cord. As I left the kitchen, a faint voice from the phone sounded, '911 what's your emergency...' I grabbed my duffel bags from my room and packed them into my beat up sedan. That was the last time I vowed to ever step foot in that house. Chapter 4 - Nick The line to pick up keys from the housing administration office was wrapped around the building. "Nick, I'm going to go see if maybe one of your roommates already moved in so we can at least start dropping your stuff off honey." She said carrying a box of knickknacks. "Mom, please no....I don't want their first impression of me to be a momma's boy. This is why I told you we needed to get on the road earlier." "Oh don't be silly Nicholas, they won't care." She walked off not paying attention to any more of my pleas. I decided there wasn't much else I could do to argue so I turned back into the line. I couldn't believe this was my first day of college. My stomach churning and excited at the same time. I looked around at all the other new students in line. When I had heard this would be the place to meet girls I had no idea how top notch they meant. It seemed liked each one was prettier than the next. "Hi Nick." A voice awoke me from my gazing. I turned to see a beautiful blonde girl standing next to me. "Welcome to college" she smiled. "Woah, how'd you my name?" I blushed. "I heard your mom call you." She giggled. "Don't worry, I think its cute. My name is Tiffany and I'm a member of the Psi Delta Upsilon sorority here on campus. We have a big brother fraternity that I know would love to meet you and offer you some great options for college experiences." She handed me a flyer. "Thanks, I'm moving into the dorms today but I'll keep the brochure in mind. I'm not sure how much I fit the fraternity personality." She gave me another smile and headed off towards the back of the line with her stack of papers. I moved forward with the line while I studied the front of the flier. It read: Psi Delta Upsilon The only paired fraternity/sorority of its kind. We offer a house for men and women aspiring for Greek life while on campus. Read more details inside and come visit to learn more about how we can help make college an unforgettable and life long changing experience for you. I had never considered myself a frat type of guy. I never fit that mold in high school. Always the loner and geeky guy. I felt a tap on my shoulder, "Sir...the line is moving." "Oh, I'm sorry, I was day dreaming." I hurried to put the paper in my pocket and moved forward in the line. Only 30 or 40 more people in front of me. Chapter 5 - Josh "Oh shit. This is college." I opened the door of my new dormitory and put my bag down on the empty desk in the room. "Pretty small, gonna be a bit tight to get the ladies in here." I looked out into the hallway, lots of guys with moving boxes and backpacks. Everyone looking for their new place to live. "I wonder who's gonna be with me?" I decided not to unpack yet but to go exploring instead. The room next door was open and I popped my head inside. Two guys were debating on the best place to put a bean bag chair. Don't want to disturb that conversation. I ventured to the end of the hall where a door led to a staircase. I marched up a flight and opened the door to the second floor. This was where I needed to be. Girls in every direction, all moving into their dorm rooms as well. "Let me get that for you." I sprinted down the hall to grab a Tupperware container out a girl's hands. "No, I'm fine." She said holding onto her item as if I were a thief. "Just trying to help." I tried not to stare too overtly at her large breasts but my eyes were fixated. "No need to fear anything, I'm Josh. I live below you on the first floor." "Sorry, I'm Joanna. Just trying to get everything settled." She walked past me with her belongings. I took the hint and walked back down the hallway. Must be a lesbian I wandered around some more until I reached the end of the hall. "Hey cutie." A voice rang from around the corner. "Looking to score already?" I took a step back. "You're not running away from me are you?" She giggled. I peered my head around the corner. "Hi, I'm Tiffany. I'm new around here, came around to hand out fliers and kinda got lost in these hallways." "I didn't think you were talking to me." I barely uttered out at the gorgeous blonde. "You see any other guys sneaking around on this floor?" "I guess not. What are your fliers for?" "It's for my sorority. Trying to get some of the girls to come out tonight and join." "Mmm...sorority girls, some of my favorite people on this planet." Tiffany laughed. " We have a fraternity partner that encompasses all of us at Psi Delta Upsilon." "Oh really?" I asked. "Yeah, I don't have any of my fraternity bracelets on me at the moment but just show them this flier. We'd love to see you there tonight too." "Well maybe. You know I've already been invited to a couple parties around here tonight. Maybe my friends and I will stop by." "You're so full of shit. Be there, I promise you'll regret it otherwise." Tiffany grabbed the door and walked down the stairs. As I made my way back to my room, I toss the flier into the trash. She didn't even blink at the play hard to get routine. Those girls are way too high maintenance. Eventually, I found my way back to the first floor where my room was located. Time to start putting things away. I opened the door and to my surprise a guy was sitting on the bed with his back propped up against the white cinderblock wall. He had headphones on and a hat covering his face. A loud snoring noise was coming from his direction. I threw my bag on the closest desk and walked over as he didn't budge when I opened the door. "Hey there." I said lifting the cap off his face. "Who the fuck are you?" He jumped, reaching for the hat out of my hands. "Hey there buddy, my name is Josh. I guess we are going to be roommates." "Fantastic, I'm Michael." He replied overly sarcastic and repositioning the cap back over his face, "Mind not touching me while I'm sleeping though?" The words barely audible through the cap. "No worries man, I'm going to go out and explore campus, enjoy the nap." I turned to reach for the doorknob when a loud sudden knock came from the other side of the door. Both Michael and I startled. I opened the door and to my surprise saw a middle-aged woman staring back at me. She was holding a cardboard box full of papers and electronic devices. "Woah, sorry Ma'am, the girls floor is upstairs." She looked at me with a smile now. "I'm flattered young man but I'm not a student here. My son is Nicholas Roberts. He's going to be your roommate this semester." I looked back to Michael and his eyes met mine with the same level of confusion. "They want three of us to stay in this tiny ass room. Pardon my language Mrs. Roberts." "Oh please, Julia is fine, but this is dorm number 162 right?" I took a couple steps forward walked out the dorm room. I glanced at wall adjacent to the door and read the sign. Room 162. "It appears so Julia." Michael sat up on the bed behind us. "I can't do this. It's bad enough I have to have a roommate at all, but two people in this jail cell is ridiculous. That's not what I signed up for." He started to put on his shoes and grabbed his backpack lying adjacent to the bed. "Where you going?" I asked. "I dunno man, I gotta go figure this shit out." He said walking past Julia and me. Once he had left, I welcomed Julia inside. "That was a bit awkward and perhaps slightly over dramatic." I said rolling my eyes. She laughed. "I wonder if Nicholas will be here soon." She started placing items from the box around the room and on the other unoccupied desk. After about 30 minutes had passed, Nicholas found his way to the dorm room. "Hey." Nicholas reached out to shake my hand. "I'm Nick". I slapped his hand away and quickly went in for the hug. "If we are going to be roommates we'll have to do better than a handshake. Name's Josh." I said squeezing tighter. "You definitely don't get your hugging skills from Julia." I felt him tilt his head and try to push away from me. "Really mom?" He uttered smushed into my chest. Chapter 6 - Michael "Fucking Bullshit. Why do I have to be the one stuck in a goddam jail cell with two other people. What the fuck did I do to keep getting shit on?" I stormed out the dorm and just started walking. I reached into my pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. I smacked the box on my wrist and grabbed a drag with my mouth. As I reached the lighter up to the cigarette I heard a voice from behind me. "You can't smoke here." A soft feminine voice rang out. I turned around to see who had spoken. Behind me stood a petite blonde haired girl. She was very attractive. She wore a simple white t-shirt that had three Greek letter symbols on it. The first was a pitchfork looking letter, the second a triangle and third something that resembled the letter "y". "Excuse me?" I mumbled with the unlit cigarette still in my mouth. "Which part were you having trouble with Freshman?" She giggled and cocked her head coyly at me. She reached toward me and took the cigarette out of my mouth and placed it in her own, she then grabbed my wrist and lifted it towards her mouth. "Be a gentleman and flick the lighter for me will ya." I did as I was told, realizing my mouth was slightly ajar. "I thought you said you couldn't smoke here?" I shot back. "Yes, you can't. But I can do whatever the fuck I please." She giggled again. "You know I'm just fucking with you? I heard you shouting earlier and figured freshman move in was going spectacularly for you." "You heard me?" "Who didn't?" She blew a cloud of smoke at my face. "I was just frustrated about..." "You think I'm cute, don't you?" "Er..what?" "Well you stopped screaming so I must be doing a good job distracting you." I paused to look at her again. Her body curved in all the right places and every time she took a puff on the cigarettes her eyebrows raised in the slightest manner making her even that much more cute and attractive. "I'm not sure what to say?" I laughed. "Thatta boy, laughing again." She reached her arm out." My name is Tiffany. If you're mad about a forced triple roommate situation you should come over to the Psi house tonight." She pointed to her shirt. "We are looking for new folks to join our chapter this year, we can give you housing to get you away from that situation you're in." "That sounds great. Living with a bunch of girls? What's the catch?" "No catch, we are a split greek house, guys and girls. The only rule is that you have to bring at least one other person with you. We do rooming and recruiting kinda in groups. But trust me our rooms fit way more than three people." "The only people I know here are my roommates and I doubt you'd want anyone like those two. Essentially an overzealous playboy and what seems like a momma's boy." Tiffany grabbed my wrist and started to put a plastic yellow wristband on me. "Woah." I stumbled forward trying to catch my balance. Tiffany put her arms on my shoulder to stabilize me. "What just happened? I got dizzy suddenly." "This band is your invitation to get in tonight. Bring your roommates. I think it sounds perfect. Not everyone can get in so you'll want the competition to be as low as possible." My head stopped spinning and I felt a surge of bliss cross my mind. "Oh, an invitation? That makes sense. Well I'm glad I ran into you, I can't wait to go tell my roommates about tonight. Thanks again Tiffany." I looked back up from my wrist and realized she was gone walking off in the distance. It didn't bother me as I needed to get back to the dorm so that I could tell the others about the Psi house. I felt so much better. Chapter 7 Nick "Yeah, I don't think this is a good idea. My mom already paid in full for the dorm room and she would flip out if I told her I scrapped all that on day one for a greek house." Both Josh and Mike sat on their beds listening to me. "Don't be a pussy." Mike said throwing a pillow at me. "Think about all the girls you'd have access to, not to mention getting rid of this cramped piece of shit room. Besides your mother only knows about what you tell her." "Josh, please talk some sense into Mike." I pleaded. "Well, you do know I am a fan of the ladies," Josh smiled. "In fact, I'm leaning pretty heavily towards giving this a shot. I mean look at how much nicer Mike is playing since this morning. I can't deal with such negative energy for a whole year." I looked at both of them with disgust. "And if I say no, the deal is bust?" "She told me that I had to bring my roommates, it was part of the decision making process on who got in," Mike said. "Alright, well I don't want to be that guy, but I just want to say for the record I'm not totally into this and that I reserve the right to back out when we get there if it's a crappy situation." Later that evening we all walked together to the Psi house. It was on the far end of campus away from pretty much any other buildings. "They must really want to be isolated from everything else, being located over here." I said. "Sounds perfect to me." Josh chuckled. "What happens in Psi house stays in Psi house." Mike knocked on the door. Before he could make a second knock, the door started to open. A brunette girl dressed in a tight black dress stood before us. She wore a pair of sheer nude pantyhose and sparkling silver heels. "Welcome, you must be here for the festivities." she giggled. "Do you have a bracelet?" "I do." Mike stepped forward holding his arm up to her. "Perfect hun. You and your friends can come inside. We haven't started anything formal yet so just grab a drink and some food and we'll get things rolling shortly." She stepped aside and motioned for us to enter the mansion of a home. I was stunned by the inside of the house. Plush decorations in every corner and high quality artwork on each of the walls. The floor of the entrance and main hall lined with beautiful cherry hardwood. It looked more like a home for royalty than a bunch of college kids. "Guys look at this place." I raced over to table set up with all types of snacks. I filled my plate with chicken wings, tiny sandwiches, and egg rolls. "Ok, I'm sold." I said trying not spit any food out that I had just shoved in. "You can have all the food you want Nick, I'll trade you for the women." Josh turned to rush off for a group of girls all wearing beautiful outfits showcasing their curves. Mike grabbed a plate of food as well and we both headed over to a row of chairs where a few other guys were already sitting. "Hey, I'm Nick and this is Mike." I said raising my hand to wave. Mike nodded to the group. "Sup, I'm David. You two here for the new enrollment as well?" The bigger of the four guys answered back. "The enrollment?" I raised my eyebrow. "We were put into a forced triple on campus so we were looking to better our living arrangement. What is the enrollment?" I asked. One of the other guys butted in without introducing himself, "I heard that they find ways to torture you, haven't you heard of pledge week? Hazing? You know how these clubs do it. They make you do shit that tests your limits of humanity." "I'm not doing that," I said raising my shoulders. "Just look at how hot those girls are though. I'm pretty sure if one of them wanted to piss on your face, you'd let them to be able to live here." The same guy rebutted. "Fuck no. I'm not into that weird stuff. I don't care how hot the girl is." As I had finished my sentence I noticed that one of the girls was motioning the rest of the room towards the center. Mike and I walked toward where the crowd was beginning to form. "Get closer together so I don't have to shout." A blonde haired goddess was standing on some sort of stage-like platform so that she was about 5 feet above the crowd. "That's right, we are all friends here." She waited for the last few folks to group in before starting. I saw Josh on the other side of the crowd with his arms around two attractive girls. The girl on the pedestal began to speak. "Welcome everyone, my name is Brooklyn, we are so excited for pledge week. All of us here at the Psi Delta Upsilon believe this is the most important part of everything that goes on at the house. It determines the course of the entire school year and let's us maintain and pass along years of traditions and activities. Some of you have already received a wristband. In a moment some of the Psi house members will be coming around to make sure everyone else has one. It will be necessary for the rest of the evening and upcoming events. If I could ask at this time, if we could have all the woman on one side of the stage and all the guys on the other in single file lines." As she pointed to where everyone should go, the crowd began to organize as she requested. I worked my way into the line with all the other guys. Just as we finished, a group of women, came around and started placing wristbands on everyone. All the guys were receiving yellow ones and the girls red. I noticed that as each individual received their band, their eyes looked stoned and focused. One of the Psi members stood behind each person making sure they didn't fall backwards. "Mike, what the heck are those things? They look like more than wristbands." I poked him on the shoulder. Mike elbowed me back and shushed me, afraid we were making a distraction. When the girl handing out the bracelets got to our end of the line, she quickly realized Mike already had on one so she immediately turned towards me. "Hello, and welcome. Please hold your arm out for the welcome band." She said to me. "Are those bracelets causing people to almost pass out?" I looked her in the eyes. She just giggled softly towards me as I realized the guy standing behind me had already taken the liberty of pushing my right arm up towards the girl. Before I could say or do anything about it, she snapped the yellow bracelet around my wrist. Immediately, my head began to spin. It felt like someone had just given me 5 shots of whiskey all at once. The man behind me steadied my torso and the girl was off to the next guy standing adjacent to me. The dizziness stopped after a few seconds. I rubbed my eyes trying to figure out what happened. I felt another wave of energy rush through me but this time it was much more pleasurable. It put my mind at ease. I was ready for whatever the Psi house wanted of me. This is exactly where I needed to be and I have to do whatever it takes to get in. My thoughts were interrupted by Brooklyn speaking from the stage again. "I bet everyone feels a lot better now. These are specialized bands created by our long list of house alum. They are specifically designed to cause low but noticeable rise in endorphin levels through a proprietary subdermal ultrasonic release mechanism." Everyone looked around at each other with puzzled looks. "What that means is that you are now experiencing a slight high from elevated levels of dopamine surging through your cute little veins." She giggled as if it made her slightly turned on. "It also has the ability to release a small level of a drug that we have designed, again donated by our generous alumni program, that helps keep everyone...well how can I say it nicely....umm...obedient." She clapped her hands, "Time for a demonstration. Who here has some doubts about what I just said?" I quickly raised my hand, even though I didn't really care that I had doubts, I knew something was wrong with this situation. A few other hands went up in both the guys and girls lines. Brooklyn studied the crowd and finally pointed to two girls on the left of the stage, ushering them to step up to the platform. She then scanned the men's side, with her finger pointing to me she welcomed me and one other guy who I then realized was Josh. We both walked around the line and up towards the stage. "Welcome gentlemen and ladies, thank you for volunteering. If I could have you turn to the crowd and introduce your names nice and loud for me, that would be marvelous." The first girl was a pretty, petite brunette asian girl wearing a white blouse and black skirt. "My name is Cathy." The second girl was white, blonde and dressed in a t-shirt and jeans. She was drop dead gorgeous. Her breasts were voluptuous and her ass in the jeans left little to the imagination. Definitely not in my league, however. "My name is Sarah." Josh and I then each took a turn introducing ourselves to the crowd. "Wonderful," Brooklyn looked at the four of us with a large smile, "now that we've met the group time to have a little fun. Sarah and Cindy would you please reaffirm with the crowd that you are slightly skeptical about what I've said so far?" The two both nodded in unison. "I don't like what you said about this bracelet, I'm not convinced at all about what you said and if it were true, I'm not really interested in wearing it." Cindy spoke out. "Yes, I agree with Cindy." Sarah said. "Great girls, now I'd liked you both to look closely at our two gentlemen volunteers and please rate them on a scale of 1-10 in attractiveness." Without hesitation Cindy replied, "Josh is a 5 and Nick is a 4." Sarah then spoke, "Josh is a 4 and Nick is a 3." "A 5? And a 4?....." Josh tried to blast a rebuttal back but was quickly silenced by Brooklyn. "Now wait a second Josh, no need to be upset, all just part of the fun if you give me a second." Josh stopped talking and took a step back. "Cindy and Sarah, would you ever sleep with Josh and Nick?" Brooklyn asked. Both shook their heads in disgust, while my face must have turned a shade of red that would have made the burning sun feel pale in comparison. "Great, I want you both to strip, put your clothes in a pile on the stage here." The girls looked at each other with frowns but without much conscious thought, they began to slowly remove articles of clothing. I was embarrassed for the girls even though they had just finished humiliating Josh and me. I wanted to look away but my eyes kept drifting back to Sarah's gorgeous hourglass figure and breasts. As her top came off she exposed the light blue bra holding her breasts. Cindy had already finished taking her top and bra off and was working on stepping out of her pink thong. Both girls now stood on the stage completely naked with their hands covering their genitalia and nipples as best as they could. "Nick, you seem like you are a fan of Sarah's body. What a shame she rated you only a 3." Brooklyn pouted her lower lip at me."I think we should ask her to reevaluate. Sarah I want you to unzip Nick's jeans and give him a blow job here on the stage." A few gasps came from the crowd but probably none as loud as the one I produced. Even though Sarah's face had a look of disgust and disapproval, she began to walk toward me and reached for my zipper. She pulled the fly down and reached into my pants searching for my now very hard cock and pulling it out through my boxer slip and out the jeans. "You want this Sarah, show a little more appreciation for Nick's willingness to let you suck his cock." Brooklyn now had the crowd laughing along side with her. I looked down to Sarah's face and she now sported a smile as she got on her knees and put my dick into her mouth. "Cindy, don't let Josh feel left out." Brooklyn put an arm on Cindy's back and motioned her towards Josh. Cindy proceeded to pull Josh's dick out and started sucking on it. "You see ladies and gentlemen, these bracelets help you overcome any fears or hesitancies you might have about anything that will or could go on here at Psi Delta Upsilon. And I know you are thinking, hmmm...sure a blow job is a nice trick but after all these are girls and guys and sex drives in college kids are pretty high. How about one last demonstration before we begin the ceremonies? Nick I want you to take a turn sucking Josh's cock." I instantly went from a sexual bliss into a state of panic. Alarm bells went off in my head. No fucking way, I was going to suck another dude's cock. I looked at Brooklyn but she only smiled bigger at me and laughed. "Not quite there Nick? Hold that arm up for me." I raised my right arm and she directed a remote control looking device toward my wrist. With a few presses of a button, my head began to spin again like before. When I came to, I realized I was now on my knees facing Josh's jeans with his cock in my mouth. I had never done anything like this but all I felt was the calm reassuring pleasure sensation I had felt when the bracelet was first placed on my wrist. The more I sucked his cock, the more the pleasure grew. I kept rocking my neck forward and back trying to get his cock deeper into my throat. Suddenly, a tap on my shoulder broke my concentration. I stopped sucking and looked behind me. A smiling and laughing Brooklyn gestured for me to stand up. "A round of applause for our brave volunteers." She motioned for everyone to clap. "Thank you Josh and Nick, you may zip your pants up and join back into the group lines." I wasn't sure exactly what had happened but I quickly zipped my pants carefully not to catch my still hard cock. I looked around as I exited the stage and realized Sarah and Cindy were already fully clothed and back in line, clapping and cheering with everyone else. What the fuck did I get myself into? Chapter 8 - Josh When everyone calmed, Brooklyn continued. "As you can see we have quite a bit of fun in store for you all and that was only the beginning. I'd like to now introduce a few faces you'll be seeing over the course of the next days." She brought up a group of about 20 individuals, it was roughly split half and half with men and woman. "This is Psi Delta Upsilon. These are the people who will determine your fate and whether we believe you are worthy of becoming one of us. I won't lie to you, it will be hard. But in the end, believe me it is worth every ounce of sacrifice." They were breathtaking individuals. The men jacked and ripped while the women were scenes of picturesque beauty. The crowd clapped and cheered for those on stage. When the applause died down Brooklyn began to speak again. "This year we have room for 4 additional members into Psi Delta Upsilon. Those spots will comprise of 2 men and 2 ladies. There are 30 of you which means only the best of the best will be offered membership. We will conduct a series of tests and competitions to determine which of you meet our strict entrance requirements. Let me remind you that membership will change the course of your life. Something you should all fight for. We will now separate you out into groups. Please follow your group leader and remember to enjoy yourself too." The crowd clapped for Brooklyn as she exited the stage. "Josh, what the fuck is going on here?" Nick grabbed my arm. "Umm...I thought you might have been a bit of a switch hitter when we met. Don't worry man, I'm not homophobic. Not the first time I ended up with a dude sucking my dick." I patted him on the shoulder. "I'm not gay, they hypnotized or brainwashed me to do that. One minute I was up there having my dick sucked and the next I was doing it but I have no recollection of anything in between ." "Sometimes people act differently under pressure of the spotlight. You don't have to justify anything, just enjoy the experience. I mean, look at all these hot people. Whether you're straight, gay, bi or whatever a lot of good times are ready to be had." "You're not listening to me. We need to get out of here now. Something isn't right about this place and I'm not interested in finding out anything more." "No way I'm leaving dude. This is what college is suppose to be like. Stop worrying all the time and let loose. Don't be mad that I got my dick sucked more than you. Here try one of theses puppies." I reached into my pocket and pulled out a small pill container. I popped open the lid and handed Nick one of the pills. "Fuck that." he slapped the pill out of my hand. "Are you kidding me?" I punched him in the arm. " That was like $15 dollars worth of ecstasy. "We need to keep our heads clear. I have a really bad feeling about this place. I also think there's something going on with these bands. I can't get mine off." Nick reached down and tugged at it some more but the band didn't even stretch that much. "Stop trying to get it off. You're gonna piss off one of the members and ruin my chances to get in here. Let's go, follow the others." I pushed him in the direction all the other guys. We walked past a set of double doors leading into a smaller room. It was empty except for 15 chairs sitting in a circle in the middle of the space. White walls without any windows surrounded all four sides except where the door was positioned. Once everyone had entered, the doors shut. "Please take a seat everyone." One of the Psi males announced. "My name is Jackson. I am here to help start our first event. Surprisingly, it is one of my favorite events and it helps kick things off rather quick. Over the course of the next few days, we will hold a series of events and at the end of each event we will have two groups of people, winners and losers. Avoid being in the losing group and you shall ultimately secure your place in the Psi house. If you lose, do not be upset, as there are far more in that category at the end, just know we are looking for the best of the best. Now in a moment, a bell will toll, this will signal the start of the first event. To win this event you must not be the first or last." He looked at his watch. "The time draws near." "First or last at what?" A voice rang out on the opposite side of the circle from me. Just as he finished his question the a bell sounded from somewhere in the house. The loud chimes echoed within the room. With the final chime, the doors opened again. "To cum of course." Jackson laughed. Through the doors emerged 15 beautiful women. Each dressed in skimpy outfits showing off their large breasts and rounded asses. Each woman found their way in front of one chair. The girl standing in front of me was drop dead gorgeous. Something that was porn model worthy. She reached down and grabbed one of my arms and placed a velcro strap around it, securing it to the arm of the chair. "Hello Josh, I'm going to make you cum as fast as I can." She took my other hand and placed it on my crotch. "Feel yourself getting instantly hard for me. You know you won't be able to resist for very long." She moved my hand back to the other arm and velcroed it in a similar manner. Although my cock was hard, the Psi house was tapping into my wheelhouse for this first challenge. "I don't know your name sweetie but I'm going to let you know right now that I am a sex god. It is what I've been put here on this Earth to do. You have met your match." I smiled at her. "Do your best." The girl proceeded to unbutton my jeans and pull down my pants and boxers until they sat around my thighs. She then turned around and bent over leaving her thonged ass directly in my face. She lowered her skirt and stepped out of it leaving just the blue lacey thong covering her pussy. Next she started to lift off her shirt revealing she wasn't wearing a bra. Her nipples fully erect. She took one breast and bent over rubbing her nipple on the head of my cock. "I'm very flexible." She said now rubbing my cock with both breasts. "I'm quite impressed." She stood back up and straddled my lap so that her crotch was inches from my face. "Taste my panties." She said shoving herself towards my mouth. "Grab them with your teeth." "Sounds good to me." I said securing the waistband between my teeth and lips. As she backed away, her panties ripped leaving her smooth shaven pussy. I could see the lips were glistening with juice. This girl wasn't playing around. "Time for you to give me your cum. I'm so hungry." She lowered herself onto her knees and started sliding her tongue around the shaft of my cock. "Oh Jesus, you're a professional." Her lips and tongue made me harder than I have ever felt before in my life. "You gotta teach me that trick." She stared up at me with my cock now fully in her mouth. Her lips pressed up against my skin. My mind was losing the battle. Within a few seconds I felt the pleasure building up within me. I had to release, it was too much. My cum shot out in one large burst into her mouth. "Mmmmm. Thank you for my dinner." She rose from her knees and undid the velcro on my arms and helped raise my pants back up. I looked around the room and realized there were only two people left with women still on their laps. Holy Shit, I almost lost. I felt like that was almost an instant cum. Both Nick and Mike were resting in their chairs and gave me a smile when they realized I was safe in the competition. A few more seconds was all it took before one of the last two ladies stood up and thanked the man for dinner just like mine had. "I do believe we have come to the end of our first event." Jackson announced. "Will our losers of the event please follow Holly here to the front of the stage and everyone else please return to the main hall for the first event ceremony." Everyone walked back towards the stage. We all stood and watched in silence, not quite sure what to expect. Four individuals, two girls were joined by the two guys who had lost the first event. They stood together with sad looks on their faces. Brooklyn stepped up onto the stage. She looked out into the crowd. "Ladies and gentlemen, I'm so thrilled you have made it thus far. You will all get to witness the glory of Psi Delta Upsilon first hand in a few moments. Time for a little history lesson first. We keep this place a closely guarded secret. Our society is as exclusive as they come. From the founders onward, only members; not even family understand why we are so special." Brooklyn took her remote out and pressed a button on it aiming it at the ceiling. A projector screen lit up and flashed an image on the wall behind the stage. It showed the three greek symbols. "These are the greek symbols for psi, delta, and upsilon. At first glance they may seem mundane but let me give you a better look. Psi is the symbol that represents poseidon's trident. A three legged spear. It is the symbol of masculinity as all men are created with three legs if you understand what I'm saying." You got that right. I thought to myself. "Delta, the triangle that represents change in science and mathematics. And finally, upsilon "Y". A symbol that represents the female trinity. Picture a woman with her legs closed and her crotch exposed and you will see the upsilon form." Brooklyn turned to the first man standing on the stage. "What's your name hun?" "Steve." He barely whimpered out without making eye contact with Brooklyn. "Everyone say hi Steve." The crowd in unison shouted 'Hi Steve' "Steve, they told me you were the first to cum. You poor baby. Are you embarrassed you couldn't hold it any longer?" "Yes, I am Brooklyn. Please give me another...." "Shhhh." She placed her fingers on his lips." No need to worry Steve, we will give you another chance." She turned and smiled at the crowd. "I'm mean we're not animals. Right?" Brooklyn turned to grab the remote controller she had used earlier on Josh and me from one of the Psi members. She pressed a few buttons on the remote. "Steven. Steve...doesn't really matter at this point....please look at me and stand up nice and straight." Steven did as he was told. "This will feel a little strange, but it won't last very long." She aimed the remote at Steve and pressed a large red button on the top. A beam of light, almost like a laser pointer emitted from the device and hit the band on Steve's arm. I still have trouble making sense of what happened next in my own mind. A glowing beam radiated from Steven's body. First almost a yellow hue, followed by pink. I rubbed my eyes thinking I was imagining things but it appeared as though his body was getting smaller. I noticed his skin was smoothing. His hairy arms just melting away. His muscle tone, and slight beer gut were receding. Steve stood in shock, his face suggesting he wanted to run away but his body not cooperating. After a few minutes I could tell he was at least a half foot shorter than when he first walked up onto the stage. Next his hair turned from a dark brown into a light golden blonde and began to lengthen down past his shoulders and towards his back. His face began to soften as well, his lips fattening slightly and eye lashes extending. His cheekbones also receded just like his muscles. As his body continued to shrink, his chest, butt and hips began to do the opposite. Steven now had breasts showing from under his shirt. They continued to grow as an hourglass shape took form along his torso. He had reduced in size so much that his pants and boxers fell to the floor. Brooklyn laughed and pointed as his lower body was fully exposed to the entire room. "Oh hun, your dick is so small, no wonder you had trouble stopping yourself from cumming. I bet you never had a woman that beautiful before pay any attention to you?" She walked up to him and flicked his non erect penis and turned to face the crowd again. "This is my favorite part." She announced. My attention went back to Steven. As she finished talking, his dick began to shrink. It looked as if it was being pulled back into his body. When just the tip of his cock was left protruding from his crotch, Steven gave out a quick yelp as the last part of his cock disappeared inside. Everyone in the room gasped collectively when we all heard how high pitched his yelp had sounded. Steve grasped his throat and crotch at the same time. "No no hun, hands to yourself." Brooklyn placed his arms back to his sides. "Let everyone watch." Just as she had finished positioning him, a set of vaginal lips began to bloom in between his legs. The pink glow ended after this final change and Steven fell to the floor. "What did you do to me?" A feminized voice rang out from Steven's new body. "You don't have to worry about that silly little penis of yours anymore. You didn't know how to use it anyways so why bother having one? We made you better." Brooklyn chuckled. "Well almost finished making you better. Just a few more steps first....Stephanie." Steven shuffled himself away from Brooklyn but remained on the ground. "Please turn me back, I don't want to be a woman, a tear ran down his face." "Stephanie, there's no need to cry. You will learn to love this life. You did ask for a second chance didn't you? Well now next year you will get a chance to make some other poor soul be the first to cum. Now, wait right there and let's have our next loser please step forward. Introduce yourself." She said pointing to the other man standing on the stage. "You're a witch," he said. "Now now, no need for name calling." She snapped her fingers and pointed to a spot on the stage where she wanted him to stand. "Your name please before I lose my patience." The man walked to the spot on the stage. "My name is James Youngblood, I live at 14 Summerville lane, please find help before...." "That's enough James. So much drama from you and you don't even know what's in store for you yet. Now, like I said, we need to complete Stephanie's transformation. Stephanie please come stand in front of James." Steve stood up and walked to the spot as if under a spell. Brooklyn walked up and removed his shirt exposing the supple pair of breasts, each with a fully erect perky pink nipple. "Now I know Stephanie that you've already been thinking about what it is you need. Why don't you tell everyone what that is." She said in baby talk. Steven bit his lips together and shook his head. "Stephanie...don't fight it doll, you know you're curious and there's only one way we'll let you find out. Now tell everyone your name and what you want." "My name is Steeev...anie....My name is Steph...." Steven struggled. "My name is Stephanie and I really want to know what a big cock tastes like in my mouth and feels like in my new pussy." "Atta Girl, that's my little slut. Now comes the final part of your transformation and surprisingly this is completely up to you. Strip James and and suck his cock until he cums or walk out of this house and leave and you'll be turned back into a man the moment you step through the doors. Your band will loosen and you will regain your complete free will. What will it be?" Stephanie looked at the door, her eyes as wide as they could open. She took a few steps toward the end of the stage before stopping. She turned her head and looked back at James. Brooklyn took this moment of hesitation to rally the crowd. She shouted. "Suck it." and threw her arms into the air orchestrating the group to mimic her chant. Soon everyone, including myself was chanting "suck it." The energy was electric. I wasn't sure why I wanted to see this poor guy suffer and suck a cock but I couldn't help it. It was new and exciting and I didn't want it to end. Stephanie closed her eyes and turned her head back for the door. She lifted her leg to take a step but quickly pivoted her body back towards James. She rushed over to him falling on her knees. Her new bubble butt cushioned against her bare heels. She unzipped his jeans and grabbed his cock aiming for her mouth. Brooklyn took the remote, hit a series of numbers and and pointed it at Stephanie's armband followed by James'. Stephanie immediately stopped, frozen with the cock in her hand. Brooklyn hushed the crowd with her arms. She walked over to James and with one hand, she undid the strap on his belt, unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall to the floor. "James, look at me and listen closely because this next part is very important for you. You were the last person to cum and that takes quite a bit of willpower. But here at PDU, we want members who are willing to enjoy themselves and let loose. Not as much as Stephanie here obviously, but definitely somewhere in the middle. And like I said before, I'm all about second chances. If you can resist cumming into Stephanie's mouth for the next 60 seconds you win. We will let you leave this house intact. But if you put a single drop of cum into Stephanie's mouth you will not only determine her fate as a cum hungry whore but you will also transform into one as well. It's so simple yet so much fun." James' upper lip snarled as he barked back at Brooklyn. "You won't get away with this you fucking bitch." He tried to swing his fist at her but his arm stopped short of her body each time as if an invisible wall existed between them. "First a witch, now a bitch. What a pity I couldn't win you over dear. No worries. We will let fate figure the whole thing out. Now everyone get ready." She hit a button on her remote and on the projector screen an image of a clock appeared. Brooklyn walked around to the left side of Stephanie and put her hand around her mouth, pouting her lips out. "You are so adorable. Show me how much you need his cum." When she pressed another button on the remote, Stephanie returned to life and the clock on the wall began to tick away, a second hand on the clock moved representing the 60 seconds. Stephanie rocked back and forth with James' cock in her mouth now. She thrusted harder each time as if she couldn't get his dick far enough down her throat. James began to moan and soon tried to bite his lip. "Holy fuck." He shouted as his body began to glow with the same pink light. "Stop the clock." Brooklyn laughed. I looked over to the wall. Only 25 seconds had passed. "Everyone watch our new friend Jamie discover her new body." Just like Steven, James began to shrink in the light. His body going through the same transformation. His face started to soften and his hair turned a beautiful shade of auburn that reached just below his shoulders. Two identical large breasts pressed up against the inside of his shirt with the outline of hard nipples very easy to identify. His penis retracted inward which took a few seconds longer than Steven's had since his was still hard and erect when the transformation took place. The man, now Jamie, reached down and started caressing his new smooth pussy. She moaned as I could see his hand now drenched with pussy juice. "How are you feeling Jamie?" Brooklyn said. "Fuck, you...my name is James." "I think that pussy says otherwise Jamie. Go ahead and take a look." Brooklyn giggled. The newly formed girl looked down to realize she had been rubbing her pussy. A look of shock on his face soon transformed into a near blank stare. "Oh my God, it's so wet. I need a cock to fuck." "Awww....Jamie, that was too easy. You didn't even put up much of a fight. Don't worry hunny, we will have some very hard cocks to fill that cute little pussy with shortly but first you need some more appropriate clothes, these ugly boy clothes just won't do." Brooklyn turned to the two girls standing on the stage. "What are your names ladies?" "Please no, I just want to go home." The first girl said with crying. Her mascara ran down both eyes onto her cheeks. "I don't want to be a cum whore." "You're in luck sweetie, I promise not to turn you into a cum hungry whore if all you do is tell me your name." "Its Kaitlyn. Can I go now?" "And you?" She said looking at the other girl who was much more stoic. "Jessica." She replied without much emotion. "Kaitlyn and Jessica. Come on over here to the front of the stage." "But I thought you said you weren't going to do anything to us?" Kaitlyn asked. "I said I wasn't going to turn you into cum hungry whores....and I'm not. Don't want anyone here calling me a liar. Now strip each other down to your underwear." The girls looked at each other but as if they had no ability to resist they each began to take turns unbuttoning pants and shirts, Removing shoes and skirts; until each stood there in nothing but bras and panties. "Excellent. You look fabulous. But I think I've decided you need to lose the bras as well. Let me help you with that." Brooklyn stepped behind each girl and undid the bras simultaneously with one hand on each strap. "You can't teach skills like that, am I right?" Everyone in the hall clapped and laughed. Brooklyn pressed a few buttons on her remote and aimed it at the girls. The pink glow began around each one and just like the two men before, they girls started to shrink in size. Their bodies getting lower to the ground, their bone structures beginning to disappear, almost as if they were made of jello. Each of their arms and legs appeared to be pulling in towards the torso. Soon they both dropped to the floor losing their balance, but still continued to shrink. Everything kept collapsing inward. Eventually all that was left was Kaitlyn's pair of pink Calvin Klein panties and Jessica's Black thong. Brooklyn walked to the front of the stage and held the two pieces of underwear up to show everyone. "Everyone please meet Kaitlyn and Jessica, our brand new living panties. They can hear, see, smell, and definitely feel. When you wear them you can choose to talk to them as well." Brooklyn handed the pink panties to Jamie and the thong to Stephanie. "Ladies please put your new panties on and enjoy. I forgot to mention that every few hours, sexual tension in each of our two newly made panties will build. It will eventually reach a point where they need to release. The panties will start to vibrate and when you have thoroughly made them wet enough with your pussies, the cycle will start anew. Unfortunately you won't be able to cum each time as we need to keep that drive up for the house members. But overall it's a win-win for everyone." The girls each stepped into the new underwear and pulled them up onto their pussies. "Jessica feels wonderful Mistress Brooklyn." Stephane said adjusting the thong along her ass. "Yeah, I agree Mistress Brooklyn." Jamie chimed in. "Well ladies and gentleman, what a wonderful first day worth of events. There are now 13 men and 13 woman left for 4 spots. You are that much closer...." Brooklyn stopped mid speech to think. "...13 is such an unlucky number. Jackson and Clara, who were the runners up in first event." Jackson, standing at the back of the hall, pointed to the dude I had watched cum right after me during the event. A Psi Upsilon girl who I assumed was Clara, the female version of Jackson, also pointed to a girl standing in the crowd. "Great, send them on up." The two went from laughing and smiling at the events to immediate concern. Members of the crowd help push them forward. As the guy came close to me, a feeling of pleasure soared through my body and I felt the urge to help push him forward as well. When the two reached the stage, Brooklyn positioned them next to each other each looking out into the crowd. She whispered something in their ears and soon after, they were removing clothing. The girl was short and petite. She had brown hair and decent sized breasts for her body. The guy next to her finished undressing first, he stood there with his dick hanging out, flaccid. The girl finished undressing everything except for her bra. "Perfect, everyone say hello to Molly and David." The crowd in unison welcomed the next two victims on the stage. "Molly has such a cute red lacy strapless bra on that I couldn't help but let her leave it." Brooklyn announced. "David unfortunately was not wearing a bra, so he had to strip completely. But luckily we have two sitting here right on the stage. Their owners no longer needing them." Brooklyn bent over and picked up the two bras sitting in the pile of clothes left by Jessica and Kaitlyn. One was Black and matched Jessica the thong and the other was pink matching the Kaitlyn the panties. "Which one do you want David to wear?" The crowd started to shout out answer. "Pink." I placed my vote. Brooklyn winked at the crowd and held the pink one up higher in the air. The crowd became even louder. I think we have a winner here. "David place your arms out for me, let's get this bra on you." She said sliding his arms through each of the straps. She pulled the bra up against his chest and moved to the back so that she could finish securing it around his body. "You look so cute David." She giggled into his ear. "Have you ever been crossed dressed by a woman before?" "No Ma'am." His cheeks turned bright red and his cock began to become erect. "I think David likes it and isn't being shy about it." Brooklyn laughed. She grabbed her remote like before and aimed it at both of their wristbands. "You both have 60 seconds to get each other's bras off using only your mouths. If you fail, well, I think we all know the consequences. Ready, get set, and go." Brooklyn restarted the timer on the wall. Both Molly and David tried going for the others back, wasting 5 seconds before realizing only one could go at a time. Finally Molly told David to stand still. She went behind him and began trying to get the straps undone. She bit the strap and turned her head sideways to try and rip the clasps apart. Amazingly, she undid the first clasp. She kept working and the second followed shortly. By time she had finished the fourth and final clasp, the clock was down to 20 seconds. "Quickly." She yelled at David. He ran behind her and grabbed the strap with his mouth. David was much quicker, able to get the first two straps off at the same time. The crowd started to count down the last 10 seconds as David worked to free the last two clasps. '10....9....8....' The third clasp released. '6....5....4.' The final clasp unlocked. "Stop counting, stop the clock. We won, let us go. Why is the clock still counting?" David shouted at Brooklyn . '3...2....1...' The crowd stopped counting and just as before, a pink light began to glow around both him and Molly. Their bodies began to shrink as David shouted his final words. "We got the straps off, we won, why are you still doing this to ...." and he shrunk so small no one could hear his voice any longer. David's body pulled into the pink bra on his chest and Molly slowly shrunk into the black bra she adorned. "Oh you poor things. The closest anyone has gotten yet. But the rules are the rules. I said the bras had to come off. The bras were still on your bodies even though you undid the clasps. The magic was in the bras and I had nothing to do with it. If those bras were touching any part of your skin, the transformation would begin. But like I said, don't feel bad, you both were very impressive with your oral skills. You will enjoy your new lives as living bras." Brooklyn bent over and picked up the black bra and gave it to Jamie and the pink one to Stephanie. "These will match your panties very nicely. And give you something to help support those massive boobs of yours. Now run off to the part